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poco parco che attraverso
conosco non dove
bucks neri grassi in una stanza del vino-barilotto
sposti la terra in tempo nuvoloso
con gli occhi meek e marroni
tranquillamente, con il reverance, nel awe
conosco che cosa state andando dire
lucida l'ultima età, il seguente con speranza è visto
bello
la nerezza rotola verso l'alto
così caduto

 



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